Tag: flash fiction
member name: Andrew T.
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August 23, 2007 02:45 AM EDT --
He entered the Void
by Andrew T.
"This is stupid," Derek yelled from across the driveway, "You want me to shoot you with this?" he raised and shook a composite bow.
Roger . . .
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September 16, 2007 01:42 AM EDT --
The world breaks everyone and afterward many are strong in the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are . . .
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August 29, 2007 05:35 PM EDT --
“I need this downstairs, “ Dr. McCarty said. “Third floor right away.”
“Let me finish my lunch, ” Tracy said, and she took the package that he . . .
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August 31, 2007 01:30 PM EDT --
“I am only certain that people are too certain of themselves.”
“What?“
A red glow illuminated the room.
. . .
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September 19, 2007 09:09 AM EDT --
Not for sale
by Andrew T
Smoke, graphite dust billowed as Tony blew against the sketchpad, the drawings of the dead young couple on the bed before him. He sat on a chair, the scene lit by . . .
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September 12, 2007 06:06 PM EDT --
Chapter Four (continued - scene change)
The room shrank. It was sudden. The enormous size of it came together, and the giant space soon appeared no larger than a . . .
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September 12, 2007 11:56 PM EDT --
Chapter five
“My real name is Nancy.”
A dinner table and two chairs materialized in the center of the room.
“Have a seat.”
They . . .
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September 14, 2007 04:34 PM EDT --
I thought this was great when I stumbled upon it.
It was wonderful to walk down the long flights of stairs knowing that I'd had good luck working. I always worked until I had something done . . .
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August 30, 2007 04:29 PM EDT --
CHAPTER THREE - The Sofa
Lightning flashed.
It was Rick’s understanding, and those of others—as gleaned from the media and internet when the servers were still online—that . . .
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September 01, 2007 12:17 AM EDT --
My light is my pen from which all words flow freely. Black ink appears as oil seeping upon the blank page. It forms serpentine figures; mysterious scribbles dance like shadows upon the sand. There . . .
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September 11, 2007 09:51 PM EDT --
Chapter three
He walked through shadow and dust. A breeze blew from behind. It carried the smell of the city. Rot and tears. Enveloped in darkness, he glanced over his shoulder. . . .
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September 12, 2007 12:19 AM EDT --
Chapter four (short scene change)
Ronald turned the corner.
He fell to his knees—forced there—blinking, frantic to keep from losing his sight altogether. . . .
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September 15, 2007 01:40 PM EDT --
As no one knows yet on gather.com, since I'm a new member, I have this keen interest in fountain pens. I carry one wherever I go...always in my pocket. It's not as though I think having . . .
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August 21, 2007 08:22 PM EDT --
In A Minute
By Andrew T.
In a single minute, the cars came and went. One by one, ants marching home. They carried kids in the back and business suits. Barking dogs. . . .
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